This is a song about "Crunch time"

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Lets split up and find him, before he finds others to crunch

You can run slash rap fuck this fuck that, but i'm here dodgin every punch and crunch you have

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Stalk that time get it get it time,time,oh give me some mo time

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

Gonna stalk time, time, time,oh give me some mo time

Cougar chillin at the crunch and munch

Trying to give them light and a message

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go

Lyrical wizard emcees parkside proves time after time

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Stalk that time get it get it,time, time,oh give me some mo time

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine